"Cloud and Rain Technique!"

A soft sound reached Bai Suzhen's ears.

She was no longer surprised by this.

Although she can also use the cloud and rain technique, Mr. Zhang uses it superbly.

There are no clouds and no rain.

There is only one drop of water, water containing vitality.

This drop of water, no matter how small it is, can help these disaster victims survive.

Getting sick will deplete your vitality, and the plague will make it even worse.

Coupled with worry, fear, not having enough to eat, and feeling uneasy, many people died without receiving treatment.

And this time I am really lucky to have Mr. Zhang here.

You know, Mr. Zhang's drop of water is enough to save a large number of people.

The effect is comparable to that of century-old ginseng.

Not only that, Mr. Zhang also put forward many opinions and suggestions.

Let this plague be alleviated soon.

It can be said that without Mr. Zhang, this plague would have consumed more energy and time.

Although he doesn't know medical skills, he has made more contributions than her.

As I was thinking about it, there was another familiar conversation coming over there.

"Zhang Liang, can you teach me?"

"Miss Xiaoqing, it's not that I don't teach you, but if you use this spell, the Dragon King will cause trouble for you."

"Huh, am I afraid of him?"

"Xiaoqing, please stop pestering Mr. Zhang."

"All right!"

After hearing what her sister said, Xiaoqing came back gloomily.

"Master Zhang is right, rain is the Dragon Prince's business."

"I know! You are all idiots. People are kind enough to help you, but you still..."

"Xiaoqing!"

"Come on, sister."

…

"Ding, Swordsman has reached a critical point in its development. Has the group leader decided to intervene?"

"What the hell?"

Shen Qingxue put down the tablet and snacks in her hands and opened the chat group again.

Sure enough, I saw another prompt.

"This is the time when the Qing troops enter the border? Is it so fast?"

To be honest, after Lin Pingzhi gave up on you, she hasn't seen news about Swordsman for a long time.

And now, with the passage of time, the torrent of history is rolling.

We've reached this point again.

In this regard, Shen Qingxue naturally chose to intervene.

But Shen Qingxue needs to think again about how to intervene.

"Send a mission?

It seems not advisable! Those with high strength cannot enter.

If your strength is low, nothing will happen to you, right?

There shouldn't be any problems, after all, there are guns and cannons.

But the problem is, there is nothing good in a world where everyone is smiling and proud!

Do I pay for the task out of my own pocket?"

Shen Qingxue was once again entangled.

…

"You worship them, you might as well worship me!"

"Master, what did you say?"

On the yacht, Zhang Liang was sunbathing.

On the side, Su Quan and A Ke were wearing swimsuits and having a barbecue. This day couldn't be more beautiful.

But even as an evil clone, I don't quite understand some people's brain circuits.

The last time he held a slave ceremony, he thought it was an isolated incident.

As a result, quite a few are being spotted around the world these days.

It’s okay for Westerners to sacrifice ferocious beasts, but why do people in China also sacrifice them?

Sometimes, the same problem has really different results in different worlds.

In modern times, everyone will try their best to resist the spread of viruses.

In ancient times, if effective combat power could not be formed, people would almost die.

There are people offering sacrifices, so this is no exception.

Of course, it’s mainly the West.

There are only a few people in the first place, and there is a foundation, plus there are people causing trouble.

Sacrifice activities are held everywhere.

Although China used to have totems and gods, over the years, there are not many sacrifices anymore.

Of course, it is also because the two base cities of Shenlong Island and Qingzhou are there.

There are powerful warriors, so there aren't actually many in the Central Plains.

On the contrary, the area in southern Xinjiang has the most.

The most famous one is the Gu God, and people from the Five Poison Sect are also involved.

Speaking of which, I want to compare it with other sacrifices.

The sacrifices of the Five Poison Sect are somewhat different.

They have ancestral methods, even if those poisons have mutated, they still have some methods.

Although we cannot say that we are conquerors, we are still partners.

Similar to an animal master, he uses powerful animals as a means of offense and defense.

The sacrifices performed by Westerners are simply to feed ferocious beasts.

In this situation, Zhang Liang was too lazy to take action.

One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, no matter what, it is a way out!

After all, he was the instigator. If he finally found a way out, could he kill them all?

If not for survival, who would want to sacrifice to a ferocious beast?

Of course, there were people in the middle who were causing trouble, but Zhang Liang didn't bother to care about it.

Crocodile tears?

"A'ke, there's no one else here, no one can see except my husband, please relax."

Akko raised her blushing face and said nothing.

Just the hand protecting his chest was slightly opened.

"Ms. sir, praise sister A Ke!"

"Don't force me. Wear whatever you should. You don't have to listen to Su Quan."

"Ms. sir, this is me, and I do it voluntarily."

Zhang Liang smiled and said nothing further.

Zhang Liang understood that A Ke was insecure, and Su Quan was on the side to 'educate' him.

This kind of mentality and behavior is normal, but I believe the situation will be completely different in a few years.

…
To be continued...